V2.Chapter 197

"Some said he was dead, and some said he was arrested and held in secret... who knows," Zhang Xie smiled sarcastically, "what's more, even if the emperor's grandson is still alive, can there be any big waves?"

Zu'an quite agrees with this judgment. Now that the Great Zhou Kingdom has long been stable, and there is a heaven-defying existence like Zhao Hao, who would work for an inexplicable grandson of the former dynasty.

He suddenly realized something was wrong: "Aren't you a remnant of the previous dynasty?"

"The remnants of the previous dynasty?" Zhang Xie sneered, "Those guys with problematic brains, who has anything to do with them."

"Then you have been talking about the grandson of the former dynasty for so long? Why did you take such a big risk?" Although Zuan's tone was not kind, he solved a lot of doubts in his heart. Before that, he had almost no way to understand the secrets of the former dynasty. pungent.

"I've already told you, of course, to repay brother Zhang's kindness back then." Zhang Xie said calmly.

"No," Zu'an said coldly, "It is absolutely impossible for you to be a feudal official like Yi County's prefect, and you are used to intrigues in the officialdom. Keep the original aspirations of your youth. Even if Zhang Zhiquan had shown you great kindness back then, you would have done your best to take care of his orphan in private, and it is impossible to take such a big risk against a feudal lord."

Although King Yan is a royal family, it is not Zhao Hao's direct line, but his cousin, and it is impossible to find him if he wants revenge.

After finishing speaking, he paused and added: "What's more, you just wanted to kill her. It's not for repaying your kindness."

Hearing this, Zhang Zitong looked at Zhang Xie with some horror. She just didn't think about it for revenge, or she didn't want to think about it. Now that the revenge has been avenged, it is indeed a bit wrong to be reminded by this.

Zhang Jie smiled: "You are very smart, almost the smartest embroidered clothes messenger I have ever seen, but since you are so smart, why do I have to tell you so much?"

"Delay for time..." Zaun naturally knew his intentions, but he was confident enough and wanted to get enough information from him, so he cooperated with him in playing this game.

Halfway through the speech, his expression suddenly changed, because the other party's temperament gradually became weird.

The candles in the whole room were flickering and dimming. Even though the candles were still burning, the whole room suddenly went dark.

As if the light had been sucked away by something, the shadows in the room rushed toward Zhang Jie like living creatures.

Suddenly his heart moved: "You are the wizard who killed the seventh gold medal!"

I checked the body of Gold Medalist No. 7 before. His cultivation level is not low, and with the blessings of various equipment of the Embroidered Cloth Messenger, even if he meets a grandmaster, he will have the strength to fight.

But there was no trace of resistance on his body, as if he died in his sleep.

At first, I thought the murderer was Mr. Huo from the Yan Palace, but Mr. Huo's cultivation was not bad, but the seventh gold medal has been investigating the Yan Palace. Not high enough.

So he has always been curious about who the mysterious master wizard is, and now he seems to have the answer.

But he didn't understand: "You are a wizard, how could you pass the examination of the court?"

For such a big official in the frontier, the court's review must be the top priority. It is impossible not to know his identity as a wizard before.

Zhang Xie chuckled: "I'm not a wizard, but I just learned a technique. I can hire a wizard to get the same ability as a wizard. The only disadvantage is that this process takes time."

The reason why he didn't use the power of a wizard to suppress Zhang Zitong's mouth before was mainly because he was afraid that the embroidered clothes messenger would realize that the real culprit of the whole case was still at large, but now he doesn't have to worry so much.

While speaking, his entire eyes began to become as black as ink: "Since I can kill the seventh gold medal, I can naturally kill the other gold medal embroidered clothes."

Zu'an thought to himself what the hell is inviting a wizard to his upper body? Why are there so many weird secrets in this world?

But he didn't hesitate anymore, because he already felt that the other party had the ability to threaten him.

I didn't see any movement from him, the soul-hunting rope had already appeared in his hand and pulled towards the opponent. The soul-hunting rope is the standard weapon of the embroidered messenger, and it is quite effective in restraining various abilities.

He didn't want to expose another identity, so he didn't use the sword.

Zhang Xie was obviously a little wary of the seductive rope of the gold medal embroidered clothes. While dodging, his dark eyes stared directly at Zu'an.

Zu'an felt that the air around him seemed to become sticky, his eyelids became extra heavy, a deep drowsiness hit him, and the whizzing away soul rope also inexplicably softened.

With a bang, Zhang Zitong on the side had already fallen on the bed. Although Zhang Xie's attack was not aimed at her, the aftermath was enough for her to bear it.

With the experience of fighting Mr. Huo before, Zaan closed his eyes instantly, and at the same time summoned Baiming to fight back.

Spirit-type attacks often require a spirit-type counterattack to be effective.

Sure enough, Zhang Xie had a painful look on his face, and his hypnosis skills were relaxed.

However, Zaan is also uncomfortable, the other party does not know whether it is called hypnosis or dreaming skills are too overbearing, even if he closes his eyes, he is deeply affected by it.

Fortunately, with the previous experience of fighting Mr. Huo and Baiming's counterattack, he didn't fall asleep directly.

The last time Mr. Huo got him into a dream, although he finally saw through the falseness of the dream and woke up, this time he didn't dare to venture into the dream when he faced the much stronger Zhang Xie, and he might not be able to wake up from it, especially the other party. If he still has the ability to move after being hypnotized, it will be troublesome to give him a fatal blow directly.

At this moment, the door of the room was knocked open with a bang, and Xiao Jianren rushed in with some silver embroidered clothes.

It turned out that they heard the movement of the battle and sensed that something was wrong inside, so they rushed to help.

But as soon as he entered the room, he felt a pair of black eyes in front of him. Xiao Jianren let out a muffled grunt, and fell straight on the ground.

He is not good at combat power, and because of Zhang Zitong's ups and downs during this period of time, his mental strength is weak, so he was the first to be recruited.

The other silver embroidered garment also fell down after holding on for a little longer.

Only the other two silver medals were also drowsy, but they still gritted their teeth and waved the seductive rope towards Zhang Jie.

Zhang Xie's main energy was to fight against Za'an, and he only had a little aftermath to deal with other people. These two people can be regarded as the silver medal embroidered clothes, which can be said to be determined, so they survived.

At this time, Zhang Jie snorted coldly, and suddenly there were two more copper coins in his hand, and shot towards the two of them.

"Be careful!" Zaun noticed that the laws wrapped around the two copper coins seemed to be very weird, and hurriedly reminded.

But it was still too late, the two silver embroidered clothing hooks had already been swung out, and they were drawn directly on the copper coin.

How can the full attack of the silver medal embroidered clothes be a copper? Money can bear it?

The two copper coins were instantly torn apart by the hook, but at the same time, the two silver embroidered clothes were also torn apart.

The art of disgust!

Some weird methods of wizards can often connect people's lives with some utensils, things survive and people live, and things die and people die.

Zaan's eyes turned red, and he never expected to involve the two silver medal embroidered clothes. To be honest, the two places have been in a hurry during this time, and they are the silver medal embroidered clothes who belong to the seventh gold medal. So much so that he didn't remember the other party's name.

I only remember that one of them was surnamed Yan and the other was surnamed Tao. They were usually idle, but now they were so brave and fearless in the face of a powerful enemy, and died under this unknown danger.

When Zhang Jie was distracted, the boundless sticky drowsiness finally loosened a bit, and Zaan made a move.

A bright sword light flashed past, dispelling the darkness of the entire house, and illuminating the trace of fear that flashed in Zhang Jie's eyes.

He retreated violently, and then noticed the abnormality of his body, and was shocked to find that the entire right hand was gone, twisted into pieces by the series of sword energy just now.

Zaan frowned, the opponent shouldn't be able to dodge the sword just now, why did he break his right hand.

At this moment, Zhang Xie's face was full of horror, and he lost the composure he had just now. He knew very well that he had walked through the gate of hell just now.

The substitute puppet refined in his arms has been turned into powder. Originally there was a substitute puppet, and he was equivalent to an extra life, and his body was absolutely safe.

Never expected that the opponent's sword was so powerful that it not only destroyed its puppet stand-in, but also cut off one of his arms!

He didn't dare to neglect any longer, and took out a puppet made of a straw man with his left hand: "Blood debt is paid with blood, you also feel the pain of breaking your hand!"

While speaking, he had already twisted the doll's right hand violently and tore it off.

At the same time, blood suddenly burst from Zaan's right shoulder, and his entire arm began to be torn apart.